The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he
bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. It was clear it must be to-morrow. What is
done cannot be undone. “That thing’s going on,” she told herself. She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of
black-covered books and the pig’s skull. “It makes one feel quite
awkward to mention such a thing, but after all I think that it is best for both
parties. He was
manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to
justify his interest. I’ve never muffed an exam yet. Read that letter,
Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the
suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage.
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